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Page 11 of SnowFyer (Roosters #8)

There was no doubt Scarlett had thrown one over on Seth.

She could tell by the way he reacted to her strong come-on.

But, dammit, she hated that she obviously felt more for him than he did for her.

If she stayed with SnowFyer, she knew it was only a matter of time before she gave in and let him fuck her. If she did that, she’d lose her heart.

Fuck. Who was she kidding. She was already lost. Had been since she’d first laid eyes on him.

She just had to make him think she couldn’t care one way or another.

Seth might not admit it to himself, but Scarlett knew she was right that he wanted her for the challenge.

If she could string him along, making it seem like she was always one step out the door, maybe he’d finally acknowledge he needed her as much as she needed him.

Or, it could all backfire. Blow up in her face like the hot mess this whole situation was.

Fuck it. She’d enjoy Seth while she could.

When it was over, she’d manage. But not tonight.

She meant what she’d said. She’d make sure they both got pleasure, but she wasn’t using condoms he’d bought with someone else in mind, and she didn’t have her own on the plane.

If she let him fuck her, it would be with him planning it out carefully because she wanted him all to herself. Not as an afterthought.

Scarlett took him deeper into her mouth, savoring every grunt and sigh he made.

He fastened his mouth onto her cunt, sucking and licking like mad, to her great delight.

Snarls and growls rang out in the cabin as he ate her.

With every inch she took him deeper, he planted his heels and thrust up to meet her downward slide.

Hoping she could drive him mad with want of her, Scarlett took him deep enough to gag her, holding herself down on him, letting him feel the back of her throat working the head of his dick.

“Goddamn!” He gasped, then swatted her ass on one side, only to grip it hard, his fingers splayed over the fleshy globe.

Then another swat on the other side. Scarlett had been spanked before; she wasn’t a virgin by any means.

But nothing had ever felt like this. His aggression was feeding her own, making her need to master him instead of playing the submissive.

“So fucking good!” The slurping sounds he made as he ate her drove her crazy. Had oral sex ever been this erotic?

She wanted to banter with him, to keep his mind on the fact that he wanted her more than she wanted him, but she couldn’t let go of his cock to speak. She needed to suck him down, to drink him when he came. The need inside her was primal, urgent in its demand.

Seth continued to swat her ass with harder and harder strikes until Scarlett was sure her ass was glowing red.

It hurt, but the pain only enhanced the pleasure he lashed on her pussy.

His tongue snaked over her clit, teeth scraping just before she felt him delve inside her with his fingers.

The full sensation made her groan around his cock, taking him deeper than ever.

“Fuck,” he gasped. “Fuck!” Another finger entered her, stretching her deliciously.

Seth was gloriously thick, the veined ridges of his cock stretching her lips.

She continued to try to take him deeper, but it was impossible to take more than half of him.

He was thick and long, the combination difficult to manage.

Again, she took him deep, holding him deep inside her mouth.

He pulsed inside her mouth as he pumped his fingers inside her.

She could almost imagine he was fucking her while she sucked off another guy.

Only the scent surrounding her was only Seth.

It was strange, really. Surreal. Though she knew he’d participated in sex with multiple partners, she didn’t think she could do so herself.

Not because she was a prude or anything, but because she couldn’t imagine wanting another man as much as she wanted Seth.

And she definitely couldn’t imagine letting another woman have what she considered hers.

“That’s it,” he praised. “Suck me good, baby.”

“You like eating me out while I suck you?” She had to talk to him. The dirty talk got her so hot, and she suspected it was the same for him.

“Mmmm,” he said as he took her clit between his lips and sucked.

“Seth!” she gasped, gripping his shaft in her fist. She looked over her shoulder as she pumped him. He rubbed his hands over her ass, soothing the flesh he’d punished. His tongue lashed at her clit, even licking around his fingers when he pumped her as he continued to snarl into her flesh.

The deeper she took him into her throat, the wetter Scarlett got.

She could tell because every time she swallowed him down, he would groan, and his slurping would get louder.

Several times he murmured, “so fucking wet…” as he continued to lick and finger-fuck her.

Scarlett tried to keep her emotions under control, but the more pleasure he gave her, the more she let herself go, giving herself to the moment.

Sex had never been like this. Had never been so pleasurable.

Deep down, she knew it was Seth. Only, always Seth.

* * *

Scarlett was blowing his mind -- as well as his cock.

Seth couldn’t count the number of blowjobs he’d gotten over the years, but nothing had ever been like this.

Where had she learned how to do that thing with her mouth?

Scratch that. He didn’t want to know. He wasn’t judgmental or hypocritical.

He was jealous, and didn’t mind admitting that to himself.

As he gripped her ass, kneading her creamy flesh, Seth watched in fascination as his fingers disappeared inside her wet little pussy.

He wanted to watch his cock disappear there.

He wanted to take her. Fuck her until she screamed his name.

Shove her off him to her back, pin her down with his heaver frame, and fuck her until neither of them could move.

The thought had just entered his mind when Scarlett circled his anus with the pad of one finger.

He yelled out. “Ahh! Wicked little girl! ”

“You were thinking about taking what you wanted,” she said with a little giggle, reading him so easily. “I said no. I’m just reminding you.” There was humor in her voice. Oh yeah. She could practically read his mind. She could also handle him with little effort, no matter what he wanted.

“I would never really do that, you know,” he gasped out, trying to clear his mind even while what she was doing to him threatened to consume him in the most pleasurable fire. “Not without your permission, and not until we’ve decided outside the heat of passion. I would never take advantage of you.”

“Who says I’m that far gone,” she said. Then she made him cry out again when she stuck her tongue in the slit of his dick. “ You’re the one who’s gone and lost his mind.”

It was true. Seth couldn’t think beyond what she was doing to him. Scarlett had him turned inside out and upside down, flat on his back in the back of an airplane where the entire band could hear them!

He smacked her ass. She moaned, even as she arched her back, raising her ass for more. “I don’t think I’m the only one affected. You want me as much as I want you.”

“I don’t deny I want you,” she conceded.

“But I’m perfectly capable of deciding when and where and under what conditions I allow it to happen.

” Scarlett might be talking a big game, but she was also wiggling her hips whenever he stopped petting and licking her.

She even shimmied her ass when he spanked it a second time.

“Whatever,” he mumbled around tonguing her sex.

“I know how much you want me. Your body is weeping for me.” Just to prove his point, Seth thrust two fingers into her again, this time withdrawing them to slap her pussy with a sharp smack .

As if she were agreeing with him, she moaned loudly around his cock, her body quivering under his touch.

Seth hooked her thighs with his hands and pulled her back to him so he could get his mouth on her better.

He stroked and nipped, pushing her higher and higher only to let her fall.

Sweat glistened over her skin as she trembled beneath his touch.

Stroking her back, Seth petted her lazily before settling back in, eating her pussy with a frenzy.

This time, when he knew she was close, he let her crest. Her shrill cry around a mouthful of his dick was sweet music to his ears.

She pulled with mind-blowing suction as she orgasmed, triggering his own release.

Seth reached between them, trying to pull his cock away from her, but she was having none of it.

Two seconds later, he quit resisting her and simply let the pleasure overtake him.

With his own shout of completion, Seth exploded in Scarlett’s mouth, relishing coming inside her in any way he could, feeling as though he’d marked her in some primal way.

They lay like that. Her draped limply over his body, his arm hooked around the small of her back while he stroked down her back with his other hand. Seth thought he was more content in that moment than he could ever remember being.

All too soon, Scarlett rolled over, giggling happily. “Wow,” she said. “Nice showing, old man.” She continued giggling as she sat up, patting his thigh as if she’d just said, “good doggie,” before sauntering into the bathroom with a delicious swish of her hips.

Seth warred between sharing her mirth and scowling at her easy dismissal of him.

It wasn’t long before he heard the shower running again and her singing softly as the water cascaded over her.

Before he could make up his mind whether or not to join her, however, the water stopped, and she padded out wrapped in another white towel.